when I'm in heat and someone gets a notion
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I jump to my feet, I hoof it to the ocean
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we hit a beach where no one give a hoot
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nobody never ever wears a suit
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the ladies there, they look so proud
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that's cause they know that their well endowed
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I ain't much on Fannie's conversation
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or care to much about her operation
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but every time Pandora come my way
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I get high, can't explain the sensation
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to get it on I got to watch what I say
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or I'll catch hell from the women's liberation
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sweet Pandora
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godlike aura
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smellin' like a flora
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open up your door-a for me
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sweet Pandora
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mama crack a smile for me
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just for me
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now I ain't what you'd call a city slicker
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or claim to fame to be a slitty licker
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Pandora's Box
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| Aerosmith |
